I realize that I have driven a spike in between us with my behavior and all I want is to mend the gap and start fresh with you. I value you and all the sacrifices you've made for me throughout my life. However, recently, it has been more important for me to strike out on my own and make mistakes. I realize now how much pain that has caused you. I hope that over time, we can rebuild our relationship as mother and daughter and that over time, we can grow to see each other as equals and talk that way. My main hope is to become an adult who is able and brave enough to support myself in the way that you have. I think that was my hope when I tried to do things in the way I did. I know that, from your perspective, you could see ahead of time how my actions would not yield good results, but sometimes I have to make those mistakes on my own in order to grow. Despite my foolishness, I hope you can forgive me and still help me to try and fail in my endeavors(try hard to achieve something) and I will try to not stray so far from the lessons you have taught me. I love you and I hope that I have not hurt you too much as a result of my failures. So I wrote you this because I love you and our relationship has been strained, I want to tell you that I am very sorry for the ways I have wronged you. You mean so much to me, and I hope that we can once again have a close relationship.…
I just want to start out by telling you how much I have missed having you in my life. I have found it very difficult to come and talk to you in person, so I wrote this letter in response to yours. As I first read your letter I was both shocked and saddened by your words saying that everything was over between us. But then I realized that you wouldnt risk telling the truth in a letter as it could end up in the wrong hands. I believe that your letter was just a message that you finally wanted to meet up again, but I'm sorry that I couldn't have built up the courage to speak. Although you have married Elizabeth, I know that I am the woman that you love. I know that Elizabeth walked in upon us kissing, but it is better that she knows…
I hope you are doing ok and aren’t worrying too much about me. Try to send me a letter or two if you can. Have to head back to the hooch now for dinner. I’ll try to write you every day if I can. All my love, Richie…
My name is Tom Brennan and I’ve just been through so much this past year and I’m here to talk to you guys about it because I’ve been told talking about it helps. Last year my brother, Daniel, was in a drink driving accident in which he played a big part of and resulted in the loss of 2 lives. It led to a major up haul of changes in our life. It caused our whole family to be driven out of town, forcing us to move in with my Grandmother, Daniel was sent to prison, some 3000 kms away and the family was a complete wreck, especially the folks.…
After those powerful words of “I love you” are hope to hear it said back to you.…
Firstly, I am deeply saddened that we have not been able to talk, and attempt to have some dialogue with the hope of closure and peace for both of us. I understand why this would be difficult for you given how our relationship ended, and I take responsibility for this. I acted out of hurt, anger, and I dug my feet in without also considering the impact on you. Instead of applying compassion and understanding towards you, I acted with only my interests at stake, and for this I am deeply sorry.…
Hi Victoria, this is Brenden, Sydney's old boyfriend. I think we only met once at our old apartment, so I hope this isn't too weird. I just know that you two are close. Sometimes we have thoughts that won't leave our heads, so we write them down on paper, in a journal or a blog. Sometimes that doesn't cut it, though, and we want to send those words directly to the source, ya know? I'd rather not send this to her, especially right before Christmas. Hell, I shouldn't even be sending this to you, but I suppose I can't help it.…
Hey sis well I finally made it to Alaska! It's been a hell of a journey, but I'm here and that's all that matters. I’m sorry I wasn’t able to properly say goodbye to you it hurt a lot but I had to just go. I’m writing this letter to you because you actually understood me, nobody else was able to but you could. The reason I left was because I didn’t need all these nice things I wanted to go out and see how long I could survive in the wild I thought it would be a fun thing to do. I really miss you and thought it was about time to tell you where I'm at, that I’m okay and I will soon come back. I just wanted to get away from the city you know away from people, away from electronics just AWAY from everything. I’ve met lots of people on my way here I been many places worked many jobs, but there is one thing I wanna tell you…
Hey, I know we haven’t talked to each other or seen each other in a while, but I’ve been doing a lot of thinking lately and I want you to know I miss you. I regret what happened. I want to see you again. I just miss you. I just miss you. I miss you. It is so strange that someone I knew so well, is now a total stranger to me. That sometimes I go entire days without thinking about you. Most of the time I let myself forget because it is easier. But I find something, a photo, a gift, and the stupid love letters we used to give to each other. The full weight of what is being tossed crushes down on me. Part of me wants to see you again, hold you again, and all of those feelings become empty thought. When I look back at it now, remembering that love isn’t always what it seems. It is just so easy to forget, but this isn’t regret. We had our reasons for ending it and they were as valid as ever. But back at the start, back when it all began, we didn’t need any reasons to fall in love. We just did. The reasons came at the end……
I just wanted to say I love you no matter what. I would take a bullet for you. Why? Because I love you for you. I'm here for you. I'm at your side till the end of my life. and will continue in your heart while you still are alive. I'm here to fight anything that stands in your way. Even if does cost my life. Because I want you to live safe and happy. Because your smile and your laugh alone make me want to keep going through the shit I'm going…
I miss you terribly and was so happy when a friend of yours reached out to me to let me know you were doing okay. I hadn’t realized you talked about me so much. (or at least she said you do) I miss being able to text you whenever I needed you. I could have really used talking to you these last couple of weeks. I’ve just been feeling so lost and I miss how you’ve always been so lovely to me.…
Frankly,i miss you but at the same time i don't want to disturb you and be reason you don't pass with flying colours in spm.And yeah this morning when i met you in front of dewan my heartbeat stopped,my voice was numb and i was in dilemma between saying hi to you and ignore you.I chose to ignore you.You may think that i feel happy when i ignore you,if you think like that you are totally wrong!Feels like i was cutting my heart into pieces and three them off.I was happy i got to see you but i couldn't do anything speechless yet blur.I love you and truly adore you.Its okay baby,soon we gonna reunite again .About 30 days?tak lama kan :").So goodluck baby ,think about your future,family and your future wife .no matter who you going to marry.You…
If I could have the perfect man, who would it be? How would he act? What would he look like? The man of my dreams is looked upon his individuality, interests, and physical characteristics.…
I don't know what people think when they hear the word sport. As for me, whenever I hear the word "sport", a picture of me playing soccer always come to my mind. Ever since I was six, I had always loved to play soccer. Soccer is a very popular sport in my country, Vietnam. To me soccer means more than just a sport. It's a way of me showing people that there are many benefits one can get through playing just any sport. Playing soccer has provided me an opportunity to develop physical abilities, make long lasting friends and most importantly having fun.…
I hope you are well. Though we have been parted when I was at the mere age of five, I have always kept you deep in my heart; keeping me from going cuckoos like the many who had grown up with me. Day by day, I cried in the dark. I was scared. I wanted the woman who had given birth to me, the woman who would protect me; I needed a mother, not ‘rules’, to raise me. However, as time passed, I cried for you;…